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Chapter 1050 Lord Onaburg, long time no see!

The headquarters of Jihan Castle is located on the northeast side of Demon City, and the manor covers an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of square meters.

In addition to a few regular bungalows, there are dozens of Western-style buildings of various sizes in the manor.

In addition, there is a magnificent old castle built in the center of the manor, which is the official building of Extreme Cold Castle.

Just as Ling Hao and his mother were on their way.

Ona, the master of the Extreme Cold Castle, was sitting on the sofa in the northwest seating area of ​​the lobby on the first floor. A sexy and hot woman was standing in front of him to report the matter.

"Okay, let's talk about these things later!" The woman was interrupted by Ona when she was halfway through speaking. "How are the preparations for the banquet tonight?"

He didn't know what was going on, but he felt inexplicably flustered today, always feeling that something was going to happen.

But I can't say what it is specifically.

"Reporting to the castle master, everything is ready, just waiting for the guests to be seated!" the woman responded respectfully.

"Yeah!" Ona nodded.

"Let me know, tonight's guests are very distinguished. Please cheer up everyone. If there are any mistakes, please report them to me!"

In the battle a few days ago, among the high-end combat power of Jihan Castle, except for himself and the four sixth-grade saints who stayed behind, all others died in Tianlong City.

This is definitely a strain on the Extreme Cold Fort!

In addition to his grief, he also had to guard against the people from Tianlong City raising troops to invade. After all, this was an excellent opportunity for Tianlong City to take down Demon City.

Therefore, he has been seeking support from Xuantian City these days.

In his opinion, Xuantian City itself has a lot of friction with Tianlong City, and he will definitely not sit idly by.

However, when he came into contact with Xuantian City, the other party showed no intention of taking action.

Later, after he paid a sufficient price, Xuantian City reluctantly agreed.

Afterwards, a strong man in the late eighth-level realm was sent to follow Ai Zhe to Demon City.<

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Although this was not Ona's most ideal result, he was content with it.

Based on his understanding of Tianlong City's combat power, only two eighth-grade holy men could survive, so it would not be that easy to take down his Demonic City.

At the same time, he was thinking in his mind that as long as Ai Zhe and his party were satisfied, it would not be impossible for them to assist him in sending troops to Tianlong City again after a while.

"Understood!" The woman nodded solemnly.

"Call Master Tyne and tell him that he can invite guests over!" Ona continued after looking at the time.

"Okay!" The woman nodded, took out her phone and dialed.

However, no one answered the call after ringing for a long time.

"Master, the young master's phone was not answered!" After dialing two or three times in a row, the woman looked at Ona and said.

"Nock went with him to call Nock!" Ona frowned slightly.

"Master of the Castle, no one answered Mr. Nok's call!" After a while, the woman spoke again.

"Huh?" Ona's uneasiness grew stronger and stronger.

"Lord Lord, something happened!" At this moment, an old man hurriedly ran in from the door.

"What happened?" Ona's right eyelid twitched.

"The... eldest young master, he... he is dead..." the old man said with difficulty.

"What?!" Ona yelled angrily, "What are you talking about on horseback? Say it again?"

As he spoke, a terrifying and boundless pressure swept across, filling every corner of the lobby in an instant.

"No...not only the eldest young master is dead..." The old man shuddered, swallowed and then continued to speak.

"Including... Master Ai Zhe is also dead,

Moreover, all the people brought by Master Ai Zhe from Xuantian City were also killed..."

"What?!" Ona roared, "What the hell happened?!"

"The specifics... I don't know yet..." The old man shuddered again.

"Then...there is no one alive in the manor. I am asking the people below to investigate what happened..."

"Trash, it's all trash!" Ona almost went berserk and swept out with one palm, and immediately saw the old man flying out.

It hit the concrete floor outside the castle heavily, opened its mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and tilted its head and lost its breath.

"Master, please calm down!" the woman said with a trembling voice.

"Notify everyone to assemble immediately!" Ona roared again.

At this time, he finally understood why he was always flustered today!

Putting aside the matter of his own son, the fact that Ai Zhe was killed in Demon City was enough to make him despair!

He was very aware of Ai Zhe's position in Lei Te's heart. If Lei Te was not given a satisfactory explanation for this matter, he could just think about it with his toes and know what the consequences would be.

What a mess!

We originally expected the other party to help Jihan Fort defend the city!

But Nima, I just arrived today, and before the two parties even met, they all met with the Lord of Hell!

There is nothing more fucked up than stealing the chicken but losing the rice!

On the other hand, he was wondering at the same time, who on earth has this ability?

He knew clearly that the strong man in the late eighth-level realm next to Ai Zhe was not at all inferior to him in combat power.

He couldn't figure out who in this Demonic City had the strength to kill the other party!

"Okay...ok!" After hearing his words, the woman quickly got up and ran towards the door as if she had been granted amnesty.

"Um?!"

Just as the woman ran out, Ona's pupils shrank.

He sensed several powerful oppressive auras sweeping towards the manor, the strongest of which even he could not compare to.

call!

Without any time to think, he quickly dashed out of the door.

Almost at the same time as he rushed out of the gate of the castle, forty or fifty people came from the air from the direction of the gate of the manor. Their minimum cultivation level was half-step to the Holy Saint.

When he saw the leader, his pupils shrank again.

The person coming is his acquaintance, Tianlong City, Mrs. Yun!

"Master Ona, long time no see!" After a while, Murong Ziyun led everyone to land not far from Ona.

"How is it possible that you have recovered your cultivation level?" Ona shouted with horror on his face after roughly checking Murong Ziyun's martial arts aura.

He couldn't help but be shocked!

According to the information he received, Murong Ziyun was only in the late fifth-level realm during the battle in Tianlong City a few days ago.

But in just a few days, he has directly returned to the ninth level of the Holy Saint!

Until then, he finally understood why something happened to Ai Zhe and his son!

The woman in front of me, before the accident, was one of the few giants in the Central Territory!

When she was in her prime, it was absolutely easy to kill an eighth-level opponent!

"Surprised?" Murong Ziyun responded lightly.

"When you thought about sending troops to Tianlong City, you probably didn't expect today to happen, right?"

call!

Ona exhaled a heavy breath.

"I admit that I fell into the hands of Mrs. Yun!" After calming down his emotions, Ona continued to speak.

"What conditions do you need to be so generous as to let me go?"


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